Chapter 365: You greedy his magic weapon, mean!

At this time, the faint beads of sweat appeared on the forehead of the Taoist Burning Lamp. It was obvious that he had just been scared. There were still many holes in the Taoist robe on his body, and it was obvious that he had fought Li Gen on the way.
Seeing the thousands of flaming crows that had re-formed because of hitting the purple golden bowl, the Taoist priest frowned.
The palm of the hand was unfolded, and the purple-gold bowl that was protecting the people of the interpreter instantly became smaller and returned to the hands of the Taoist. At this time, the rescued Chanjiao all saw the brother coming, and their faces suddenly showed a relieved smile.
I saw a purple golden bowl in the hands of the Taoist priest, and then a huge suction appeared in the sky, and the hovering fire crow was instantly sucked away.
Seeing this, Luo Xuan quickly urged the Manja pot to collect the remaining fire crows, and stared at the opposite Taoist Taoist with a cold expression.
At this moment, a cold light was projected from a distance, and the Taoist Taoist seemed to feel something, his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly retracted the purple golden bowl, but the speed was still slower.
I saw a three-stranded steel fork appeared, it was the flying dragon fork in Li Gen's hand, and then fell heavily on the purple golden bowl.
"Dang~" sounded.
The purple golden bowl trembled suddenly, and the fire crow that had just been taken away was actually shaken out because of the violent shaking. Seeing this, Luo Xuan hurriedly took Fire Crow away.
At this time, the Taoist Taoist took the purple golden bowl back into his hand, and looked at the bottom of the bowl with a mark, and his face suddenly became dark.
"Veteran, use this broken bowl to scare people, and let this general see it, if you smash your broken bowl, it won't be possible."
A stream of light fell, and Li Gen suddenly appeared in front of everyone, his face full of frost, looking at the Taoist Burning Lamp opposite. And immediately following the two streams of light also fell, it was the Fuhai and Yuyixian who were sent by the Dragon King before.
Burning Lantern Road looked at Li Gen like the bottom of a pot, and after he received the news, he came out of the Yuxu Palace. Who knew that Li Gen and Fu Hai had been caught in the middle of the road.
Li Gen disagrees, holding a steel fork to attack him, and suddenly engaged in the battle, the Taoist priest almost suffered a big loss, and Li Gen's Taoist robe was poked out several holes in the face.
In desperation, with the first aid man himself, he could only let Li Gen chase after him, making himself unspeakably embarrassed.
Just think about this at this time, the Taoist Burning Lamp is full of anger in his heart, and he can't wait to tear Li Gen in front of him to relieve the grievance in his heart.
"Li Gen, I came all the way and ignored you. Don't think that the poor can't beat you!"
The Taoist Burning Lantern looked at Li Gen fiercely at this time and said, his power was also released. There was a lot of disagreement and he was about to do it.
"Joke, I'm afraid you won't make it, come here if you are bold enough!"
Li Gen sneered, and then his eyes fell on the other people who were full of injuries, and when he saw that Yuding Zhenren and others were also there, he suddenly laughed.
"Li Gen, what are you laughing at!?"
Seeing Li Gen, the real person of Yuding began to laugh loudly when he saw him. He couldn't help but feel angry and asked in a cold voice.
"My own cave mansion is gone, don't you worry if you are still consuming it here?"
"what!?"
As soon as Li Gen's voice fell, all the people in the interpretation suddenly exclaimed that the real person of Yuding was the one who had the most destroyed Dongfu among these people. At this moment, he suddenly heard the bad news, his body shook, and he almost fainted.
Li Gen sneered, turning his gaze on Filiusun, and said with a smile: "You are really dead, and you didn't actually crush you to death."
"Li Gen! Don't be mad, the poor way is not at odds with you!"
Fearing to stay with his grandson at this time, he looked at Li Gen on the opposite side fiercely, gritted his teeth and wished to eat his flesh and blood, but the current situation was really not an advantage for them to explain and teach.
The Taoist Burning Lamp listened to the constant swearing from his side, and he was already upset by the noise. His face sank, and he roared: "Enough!"
The people in Chanjiao looked at the Taoist man with anger on his face in a little astonishment, and closed his mouth for an instant. At this moment, the Antarctic Immortal Weng who was meditating in cross-legged healing also opened his eyes suddenly, and looked at Burning in a little amazement. Daoist, I don't know what the situation is.
Ignoring the eyes of the same door, the Taoist Burning Lantern set his gaze on the side of the Zhenhai Dragon Palace, looking at the real person Huanglong who was protected by layers, an indescribable meaning flashed in his eyes.
"Today's affairs are all caused by the real person Huanglong. This person is my interpreter and teaches the twelve golden immortals. He has practiced in my door for many years. What is the relationship with your Zhenhai Dragon Palace? You protect him like this?"
Hearing the Taoist priest staring at Huang Long with a cold face at this time, he raised his brows and looked at him.
"As far as this general knows, your junior Antarctic Immortal Weng is going to kill Huanglong. You said Huanglong is still your interpreter. Is it possible that you have a habit of killing fellow students?"
"Nonsense, did I ever say that I would kill Huanglong!? I was ordered by the teacher to bring him back to Yuxu Palace, let the master let him down!"
Hearing Pingtian slandering himself out of thin air, Antarctic Xianweng's face sank and he roared immediately. Although there were still injuries on his body, his power remained undiminished.
"Joke, take it back and send it off, is there still alive?" Ping Tian said sarcastically.
Antarctic Immortal Weng still retorted, but saw the Taoist Burning Lantern wave his arm, stopped his speech, looked at Ping Tian coldly and said: "The general is not a member of the interpreter, how can I know that I will meet Huanglong To kill? You have to show evidence to say this."
"Corroboration? Haha, when your junior looked at the Wanlong card but his eyes fell out. Do you think my Dragon King can't see your sinister intentions?"
He gave a cold hum, then glanced at the Antarctic Immortal Weng sarcastically, and then said, "Are you a brother who loves you? In the words of the Dragon King, you are the magic weapon of the dragon clan in Huanglong's hands. You are really enough. There are scumbags."
Even if the people of Burning Lantern Taoist have a thick skin, they are slightly reddish, but it is not easy to be noticed.
At this time, among the eleven golden immortals, the expressions on their faces were different when he heard Ping Tian say this. Many of them really thought that Huang Long had rebelled and would be taken back and sent off.
Seeing that the Taoist priest was not talking, he sneered and said, "Why? Stop talking?"
"This is what I teach, and it has nothing to do with your Dragon Palace." The Taoist Burning Lantern said after slowing down.
"I don't use the teaching to suppress this general. I don't eat this set in Zhenhai Dragon Palace." Pingtian waved his hand and said impatiently.
The Taoist Burning Lantern frowned at this time. Master had issued an order before he set off. This Wanlong card must be held in his hand. Even if he didn't get it, then Master Huang Long could not easily let it go.
And now it is clear that the Wanlong card is already in the hands of Zhenhai Dragon Palace, I am afraid that it has not been played by the Dragon King now. No need to think about the brand, so Huanglong really can't let it go.
Thinking of this, a cold light flashed in the eyes of the Taoist Burning Lamp, and he looked at the real Huanglong in the crowd with cold eyes.
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